A Young Boy

On my way to bed I always go into Remington's room to check on him. This week has been rough at bed time. Not sure why but it has! Like I mean up until 12:30 am every night. 😩😩😩 
As I slowly crept into his room, not to make a sound to wake him, I just stared at him. He no longer looks like a baby. He no longer sleeps in pajamas! He's a big boy! He likes his hair buzzed, he doesn't like to wear clothes, he makes his own choices. He is becoming more and more dependent and I'm having a really hard time with that! Where did my baby go!? It seems like yesterday I brought him home and now in 6 days he will be 3! What!? How!? 

All I can say is enjoy those moments where your babies need you! Granted, he still needs me for a lot of things, okay most things, BUT he doesn't always need me and that makes me a little sad! 

Stay sweet young boy for when you grow up, you will make me the proudest mom ever! 

A nice lady told me today "strong mothers raise strong men". Thank you. I needed that today. 

Xoxo,